2 comments/ 28584 views/ 9 favorites A Warm Shower By: DevKaif She struggled with herself to wake that morning. Had she really spent the night before drinking and carousing? "Oh my god!" she thought as she examined her sore but happy body. How did she manage to get home by herself when every part of her body knew that she had not initially gone to bed alone. With that, Cherise pulled herself out of bed and stumbled down the hallway to her bathroom. Standing at the vanity she looked herself over. As she took up her daily ministrations, she did so with the critical eye of a master sculpture looking at a rough clay form of a woman. As she brushed her teeth, she noted how straight her top teeth were and that the lower teeth would have been straighter if she had only continued wearing her retainer as a youth. Well, that in and of itself was no real problem. She smiled widely at herself noting that the teeth were white; the lips were full and just slightly pouty. Adjusting the temperature of the water for her shower with one hand, she brushed through her shoulder length chestnut hair. She needed a trim and looking in the mirror, she wondered about the color. Daydreaming as she stepped into the shower, she thought more about what she was, what she wanted to be, and how could she get there. As she lathered her sponge and began refreshing herself, Cherise took longer than usual in her shower as she looked herself over more closely. As her sudsy bath sponge slid over her shoulders and breasts, she noted with some satisfaction that while she was large busted, her breasts were still quite taut. With her other hand, she caressed her breasts, felt the nipple respond to her touch. Her skin was soft, very smooth to the touch, and still somewhat tanned from the summer. Her hands ran over her belly, gently caressing the skin. She agreed that the weight was there, but she really wasn't as large as she had been. Little by little she was whittling off the weight she had gained over the holidays. Standing just over five feet two inches, Cherise knew that the weight she carried showed mostly through her middle. Her legs were strong, and her shoulders broad for such a small woman. If only she could get that waistline under control. Realizing the harshness of her tone, she stopped criticizing herself and began the mental inspection and introspection again. Along with the mental inspection, Cherise allowed her hands to continue the caress of her external inspection. Grabbing her razor from the rack, Cherise lathered her legs and began shaving. She realized that her legs really were strong, and that while they may be short there was a power in her stance she never recognized before. While she still had her razor in hand, she trimmed up the sides and top of the neat triangle of chestnut hair between her thighs. Turning to face the spray of water, Cherise gently massaged her pubis as she washed away all traces of hair stubble and soap. She allowed her fingers to linger on the slightly parted outer lips, her middle finger gently rubbing the nub of her clitoris. Her free hand rubbed her breast and squeezed the hard nipple below it. Cherise felt the dampness rise as she traced two fingers over the opening of her wet pussy. Rolling her clitoris below her fingers and caressing the opening of her vagina, she leaned against the wall beside her and let the hot water pour over her already hot body. Rolling her head to the side, Cherise enjoyed the feel of one hand on her breasts, the other massaging her own pussy. She felt the tension mounting inside her as she slid two fingers deep within the moist walls of herself. She let her imagination soar as she thought of someone else doing this for her. Slowly she worked her fingers in and out of her pussy. Grabbing the still soapy bath sponge, she caressed the rest of her stomach, breasts, shoulders and neck. She continued the rhythmic motion with her fingers plunging inside herself. Dropping the sponge to her feet, Cherise reached her other hand down and began circling her clitoris with one hand while pumping furiously inside with the other. She gasped as the orgasm swept through her body, reveling in the feel of the release. Only slightly sated, Cherise quickly rinsed the remainder of the soap from her body and stepped out of the shower. Reaching inside the drawer of the vanity she pulled out a toy she had purchased earlier in the week at Pleasure Party hosted by a friend of hers. She had bought it as a lark, but thought now was as good a time as any to see if the vibrator would live up to her expectations. She was already so worked up from the shower and new that she would only be completely satisfied when she had climaxed again and again. Knowing her sexual appetite, she was even more excited at the thought of pleasuring herself further. Cherise finished toweling off, dropping the towel on the floor by her bed as she began opening the package. A twinge flickered through her as she put the batteries into the 7-inch toy. She remembered laughing with her friend about the girth of it. Running her hand over the smooth nu-skin surface of it she was amazed at how lifelike it felt. With a slow purr from the vibrator as she turned it on the slowest setting, she began rubbing it over her breasts, enticing the nipples and sending even more waves of anticipation through her body. After slowly tracing the nipples and between her breasts, Cherise drew the humming vibrator over her belly and ever so slowly across her already swollen clitoris. With one hand still rubbing her breast, the other hand ran the slow purring vibrator over the opening of her wet pussy. Squeezing her nipple, she guided the toy back and forth across her clitoris. Teasing herself, Cherise relished the pulsating feel that was building up inside her. Reaching down with her free hand, Cherise gently parted her wet pussy lips and slowly slid just the tip of the vibrator inside her. Pressing her clitoris against the toy she began to stroke the toy in and out of her, drawing it almost completely out but never completely releasing it. Inch by slow inch she worked the vibrator in her. With each withdrawal she again inserted a bit more inside herself. Cherise felt the excitement grow closer to climax. Not wanting to come yet, she withdrew the toy again and concentrated on the feel of the tip of it running once again just over her swollen clit. Fully aroused now, her mind wandered to her friend and the conversation they'd had when she bought it. Her friend had teased her that with Cherise's sexual appetite she would need a large supply of batteries in her vanity drawer. She smiled and had to agree that the pulsation inside her and the excitement was sure to be the first of many uses of this wonderful new toy. Cherise also thought about the possibility of sharing this experience with someone. A smiled slowly crept over her face as she thought about the new mechanic she had met when she had her oil changed last week. While she normally didn't give the guys at the garage much of a thought, this one caught her attention just by the sheer presence of him. He was rather tall, around 6'2" she thought, with broad shoulders and nice butt. His dark hair and blue eyes were very nice, but that well-groomed beard is what put him over the edge for her. She was thinking about what that mouth could do for her even now. The thought of those soft whiskers caressing her breasts as the rest of his body rubbed against her made a shiver of delight run down her spine. As her mind wandered further along that path, Cherise realized that she had again inserted the toy inside her. She imagined the penetration as he slid inside her. Her mind raced along with the thought of perhaps getting enough courage to ask him out for a beer, then seducing him to see if he was nearly as good as her imagination had been. She squirmed as she turned the vibration level up a notch. The intensity multiplied inside her. The feeling increased as she slowly turned it higher and began to pump the toy more rhythmically into her hot pussy. She rubbed the toy against her clitoris each time she withdrew it, plunging deeper inside her as it slid home again. Her back arching, her free hand rubbing her clitoris harder against the toy, Cherise groaned as the first wave of orgasm rushed over her. Her body clamping tighter onto the toy, each stroke of the toy brought her deeper and deeper into the most erotic orgasm she had ever given herself. Gasping for breath, Cherise continued the plunging of the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Gripping tighter as the orgasm continued, her muscles flexed and tightened around the thick vibrator as though milking each bit of cum from her own body onto the already slick toy. Moaning with pleasure as the orgasm died down, Cherise slowly removed the wet toy, but with her other hand she continued to rub her enflamed clitoris. Amazed at how wet she was, she continued to gently massage her swollen lips, rubbing her own juices soothingly across her clitoris. Sliding her wet fingertips down her parted pussy lips, Cherise then began massaging her ass with one finger. Laying the still slick toy just at the base of her anus, she continued to rub both her pussy and now her tight ass hole. Emboldened by the thought of the amount of pleasure she had already experienced, she slowly slid the tip of one finger just inside the rim of her now moistened ass. With the tip of her finger massaging the opening of her ass, Cherise again picked up the purring vibrator and started rubbing it over the opening of her very wet pussy. First the tip of the toy in slick wet pussy then the finger deeper into her tight ass. As she relaxed more and gave herself over to the rush of sensation, Cherise then proceeded deeper into her hot ass with her finger as she again began fucking herself with her toy. No more did she consider it self-pleasure but acknowledged the hunger and greediness of the act for what it was. One finger deep into her ass now, she continued fucking herself with the toy. Harder she pushed the toy, deeper she reached into her ass as she worked the two sensations together. Finally with a shudder and a moan Cherise arched completely off the bed as she felt herself exploding inside with the tremendous force of total erotic orgasm. Shivers throughout her body, she convulsed with rapture as wave after unbelievable wave of pleasure rushed through her. Then and only then did she finally remove the toy from her pussy as she slowly retracted her finger from her already tightening ass. Laying there gasping for breath she realized how intense a climax she had experienced with her first experience with that soft humming toy in her hand. With a small laugh and sigh, Cherise slowly rose from the bed and decided she better start again by having another shower. A Warm Shower I walk in the door and toss my keys onto the side table. You're not home and I have the house to myself. All I want to do is take a long hot shower. Usually, you just hose me off in the yard. The water is always freezing cold and you make a point of spraying me in the face often as you are hose down my ass and cunt. I put up with it because I have no choice. You love to take the nozzle and shove into my cunt or ass or both; the cold water filling me, rinsing me out. You claim that you do it just to get me clean but I think you just like to hear me scream. It's better than the alternative though. Being left in the yard covered in cum. I hate it when you leave me that way. I strip off my jacket and skirt. You don't permit me to wear more than one layer of clothing at a time so getting undressed doesn't take long. This can be a real problem in the winter when I have to choose between clothes and a coat. I hang up my work clothes in the front closet. I only put on clothing right before I walk out the door and must remove them as soon as I come home. Moaning with pleasure, I kick off my very high heeled shoes and put them away as well, then walk into the bathroom. This morning, you felt like being lazy so instead of getting out of bed to use the bathroom, you had me drink your piss. I couldn't swallow fast enough so some of it dribbled down my chin and onto my tits. This of course got you hard so you had me suck you off but decided to spray all over my face instead of letting me swallow your cum. The problem is that you decided not to let me wash any of it off. Instead, I had to rub the piss and cum into me until no traces were left. You did let me lick my hands clean. I have been sticky with your cum all day so the shower will be heaven. Adjusting the water to a comfortable temperature, I step into the warm spray. I almost start crying because it feels so good. Taking a cloth and my favorite lemon body wash, I scrub myself clean, paying extra attention to my ass and cunt. After washing and conditioning my hair, I just stand under the warm spray, enjoying the feeling of the hot water running over my body. All the tension that has built up throughout the day just washes away. The water masks the sounds of you coming home. You see my house key on the table by the door and can hear the shower running so you know exactly what I am up to. Putting your own things down, you walk into the bathroom. I am lost in my thoughts so I don't notice the bathroom door opening. You quietly slide open the shower door and reach for the temperature control. I don't notice you until you suddenly turn the knob to cold. I scream as the ice water hits my body. Opening my eyes I see you standing there. Smiling at you despite the freezing water, I drop to my knees to greet you "Welcome home Sir." "Hello peri", you say as you unzip your pants, pull out your cock and stand in the shower opening just far enough away not to get wet. I twist my body to take your cock into my mouth, moving out of the shower spray. Gently scolding me "Oh no you don't you little cunt" you reach up and move the shower head so that the ice water is pointed directly at my back. You're smiling so I know you're not really angry. Even though I have already started to shiver, I take your cock into my mouth and start sucking. Your cock is only partially erect so I lick the underside with my tongue and suck on the tip, always careful to keep my teeth out of the way. As your cock gets firmer I take it deeper into my throat, sucking, swallowing, savoring you. You thrust your cock all the way down my throat. You love to make me gag and cough. You know that if you rape my throat long enough, I will not be able to stop myself from crying. You informed me long ago that you consider my tears a form of protest and protesting leads to punishment. I tolerate your deliberate attack on my throat. Breathing whenever I can and trying so hard to please you. After a few minutes of face fucking, you pull yourself out of my mouth. "Get out of the shower girl", you instruct me as you walk out of the bathroom. I shut off the shower and get out. Grabbing a towel, I quickly dry myself and follow you into the bedroom. You have removed all of your clothes. Standing next to the bed, stroking your now very erect penis, you gesture for me to come closer. As I near the bed you grab my arm and shove me to the floor. "get on your knees and hold your ass wide open. I'm going for a ride". You bark out the instructions as you kick my knees wide and kneel behind me. I lay there, cheek pressed to the floor, my arms behind me as I hold my ass cheeks open for you. You lean over me to whisper in my ear, your large body almost completely covering my smaller one. "You had better be loose and ready for me girl, I'm not going to use any lube, my pre cum is going to have to be enough. Showering in my bathroom without permission, did you think you were going to get away with that? Consider yourself lucky that I had a great day today and you look so damn cute." With that, you lean up and slam your cock deep into my dry channel. I scream louder than I ever have before. It feels like my insides are on fire. Your cock batters its way through my sphincter and deep into my ass; dragging against the delicate skin, tearing me from the inside. I can feel the cramping begin, adding to my discomfort. I keep my face flat on the floor. My tits crushed underneath me. You force yourself all the way into my ass. No small feat for you. Your cock is almost 10 inches long and is easily as thick as your wrist. You rarely find women who can take your cock into their pussy much less their asshole. Pulling out slowly, your cock drags against my sensitive flesh making me wince from the intense pain. I am taking deep breaths, trying to keep myself calm, focus on something besides the pain. "Are you ready for more?" I hear the question and it takes me a moment to answer you. I want to get up and walk away but I won't. I take a deep breath and pull my ass cheeks even wider. Arching my back and presenting my ass to you. I hear you chuckle as you move back into position behind me. "What's this peri?" "Huh, what are you asking me Sir?" "You're such a little slut. I rip your ass open dry and still your pussy is dripping like a faucet. Is there anything that doesn't turn you on slut?" As you are speaking to me, you rub your cock against my dripping pussy, gathering moisture. This time when you push your cock into my ass, it goes in much easier. "Thank you" I murmur as I enjoy the feel of you buggering me. It's not that it feels good but I need to know that my master is pleased. I have no purpose if I cannot please you. You're not particularly interested in my pleasure. You fuck my ass hard for a few minutes, and then pull out and cum all over my back. I stay on the floor as you get up and stand near my head. "Crawl into the laundry room and stay there until the morning. Don't let any of that cum drip onto the floor. I expect to see dried cum on your back when I wake you up in the morning". I crawl into the laundry room and lay face down on the cold tile floor. I am sore, hungry, horny and I need to use the bathroom but I'm guessing that tonight I am out of luck. I'm going to spend a cold uncomfortable, sticky night on the floor. As I lay there , I hear you speak to me through the door "I hope you enjoyed your shower." The next morning I am awakened with a light kick to my cunt. I am instantly alert. You are standing in the doorway of the laundry room, dressed in a bathrobe and holding a cup of coffee. "follow me cunt" you say as you walk toward the back door. Remaining on all fours I follow you out of the house and into the yard. I pause on the lawn and wait for your next instruction. Usually I would be making your breakfast so I'm a bit confused. I am still hungry and really really need to go to the bathroom and it's maybe 50 degrees outside. Oh Damn, you are uncoiling the garden hose. I watch as you approach me hose in hand. "Well my dear, this morning I am going to give you a choice. You may take one shower today. You can have a warm shower or a cold shower. Make a choice". I don't know what I was thinking. It was early and I was distracted by my growling stomach and full bladder. "I would prefer a warm shower Sir" You smile at me, leaning down to give me a light kiss. "I was hoping you would say that." You open your robe and start to piss all over me. Rinsing the cum from my back but also coating my hair and face is warm urine. I can't help myself, I start to cry. I can't go to work like this? What will everyone say? They already think I'm a big slut because of the way I dress, what will they think when I come to work smelling of pee? I am sitting there on the lawn, crying and feeling sorry for myself. I have not been paying attention to what you are doing. You have finished peeing on me and have gone back to the garden hose. "Stand up cunt and brace yourself against that tree". I follow your instructions and press my hands to the oak tree, my back is to you. First I hear the whistle as you swing the hose then I feel pain explode across my back and you begin to beat me. I cry out and lose control of my bladder. I can feel the warm pee run down my leg as you whip me with the garden hose. I am crying constantly now, biting my lip until in bleeds to keep from screaming. The fence is high so the neighbors can't see us but I don't want them to hear me scream and call the police. You hit me a couple more times before speaking to me. "I am going to continue beating you until you stop crying. Once you stop, I will turn on this hose and give you your morning shower. Do you understand me?" I nod that I understand and try to egt control of myself as you continue to beat me with the hose. My back feels like it's been set on fire and I can feel the bruises forming already. After a couple of torturous minutes, I regain control and stop crying. You turn on the hose and start to rinse me off, paying special attention to my hair and face. As you work your way down by body, you shove the end of the hose into my ass and cunt, rinsing me clean. "No shampoo or soap today Peri. Consider it your punishment and next time; think before you decide to take a warm shower." You walk back into the house and I follow you. I guess it's time for me to start your breakfast.